The approach

“The dark dress is an interesting choice. It seems wrong, but I can’t quite put my finger on why” said Cori.

Piper shrugged. “Maximum flexibility.” The night of the Hunt had come and three were approaching the House. “I always find pants so restricting. This way I get to look cute while maintaining my full range of motion. Plus…” in a quick fluid motion she stuck a hand up under her dress and pulled out a second paintball gun from a hidden leg holster “surprise garter gun! Plus, in a pinch I can just flash my panties to distract the guys.”

“Wait, you are wearing panties?” said Sam.

A beat of silence passed as Cori and Piper looked at her. “We… we always wear panties. Are you not wearing panties?”

Sam shook her head, clucking. She was wearing black jeans, a black halter top and sneakers. “No way. I don’t need some thirsty guy ripping my favorite panties in a moment of passion. Or taking them as a trophy. I’d let him, too, I get really subby when I’m getting penetrated.”

“It’s true, she does” added Piper helpfully.

“That seems kinda pessimistic, doesn’t it? I mean, the plan is NOT to get caught right?” replied Cori.

“Does that explain the bandolier? If we run into 400 guys you’ll have plenty of paintballs.” Said Piper. Cori was dressed similarly to Sam with the addition of a bandolier running from her right shoulder to her left hip.

“Oh this? No, these canisters are empty. I just like it because it really makes my cleavage pop.”

They reached the entrance to the House. It was guarded by Cassi, the head of the sorority council, wearing a thick black robe.

“Greetings foolish mortals!” Cassi hammed up her monologue delightfully. “You come here seeking glory and treasure, but be warned that you do so of your own free will and at your own peril! For it is mating season for the things that go hump in the night, and they will be eager to claim you to satisfy their lustful needs. Do you hear and accept this warning?”

Sam cocked her paintball gun and stepped forward. “I accept these terms and I am ready”

Piper cocked her paintball gun and stepped forward. “I accept these terms and I am ready”

Cori cocked her paintball gun and exclaimed “Shit!” as it slipped out of her hands and bounced off the pavement with a cracking sound. She hurriedly stooped to pick it up and, blushing profusely, stepped forward. “Right, sorry, same, I accept the terms and I’m ready”.

With a sigh Cassi stepped back and the doors to the House opened.

Our three heroines stepped inside.